🔞All persons depicted in this true story are at least 18 years of age at the time the events took place 🔞
The summer was unbearably hot. As I hopped out of the car and my flip flops slapped the pavement I could feel the prickling heat radiating off the blacktop. A bead of sweat forming on my clavicle and tracing a path between my pectoral muscles.
“We better get in right away, I’m already melting!” I called out to Matthew on the other side of the car.
“Way ahead of you,” he shouted back as he started running toward the pool.
I chased after him, playfully slapping his ass on our way into the locker room to slip into our swim trunks while my family dawdled behind.
Usually when we went swimming we would use the pool at his house where we wouldn’t be bothered by strangers and splashing kids. But since he had stayed at my house the night before we just tagged along with my family to my community pool.
Since our moms worked together, I always spent a lot of time with Matthew. We were friends of convenience, not having very much in common. I have always been into music and art while Matthew fell squarely into the preppy nerdish camp. He would rather be building a Lego set or playing video games while I tinkered with pianos and paint sets.
Despite not having very much in common we actually got along great and as a bonus his family is filthy rich and we always got to do fun things.
Its 102 degrees out and the pool was crowded today, I guess we weren’t the only ones trying to beat the heat. As we raced into the locker room we stopped in our tracks when we realized how crowded it was. There were showers running and every changing stall was full.
As I glanced around I saw some guys just changing in the open area. Most of them older men walking around with their business on proud display. There were a few around our age but they were more modest, changing in corners and quick to slip their trunks over their exposed peckers.
As I took in the scene I noticed a guy coming out of a changing stall and I quickly pulled Matthew into it and locked the door.
“I guess we can both just change in here, it’s never been this crowded before.”
The cubicle was small with a bench and a mirror across from the door. It was obviously made for one and we could hardly move around without bumping into each other. I dropped our bag of towels and trunks on the bench and pulled my shirt over my head.
As I dropped my discarded shirt onto the bench I turned to see Matthew just as his shorts and underwear hit the ground around his ankles. I knew we were changing into our bathing suits but I hadn’t given much thought to the fact we were about to see each other naked for the first time since we were little.
Before I could think about it I was scanning his body with my eyes. Up from the crumpled clothes around his feet, up his defined legs to his soft cut dick hanging down maybe 3 inches.
It’s a lot smaller than mine soft but it was somehow pretty. Perfectly straight with a thin shaft and a long pronounced pink head. The elongated glans almost came to a point at his piss slit. All framed by a small tight set of balls and a short patch of dark hair growing above it. My eyes kept grazing upward following the sparse trail of hair up to his outie belly button and up to his little pink nipples.
He wasn’t very muscular but had the definition that comes from playing soccer and having less than 10% body fat. He was very skinny and I could see the faint outline of 4 abdominal muscles glistening with a layer of sweat under the line of his ribs jutting out. My eyes finally closed the gap to meet his gaze and I felt my cheeks get pink as I realized I had just drank my friend in with my eyes and he had watched me do it.
I hadn’t seen him naked since we were children and got bathed together. We had really grown up since then and looking at him now I felt a burst of excitement that I usually associated with girls.
I had never really thought about it before but he was good looking. Standing 6 feet tall he was only 4 inches shorter than me but probably two-thirds of my weight. His short black hair was perpetually messy looking like he had just rolled out of bed. His green eyes with a hint of brown were staring back at mine. I had never noticed how cute the little mole on his upper lip was or how it went perfect with his soft button nose. It was confusing to say the least.
“Pass me my trunks behind you” he said, breaking me out of my spell
“Yeah”
I turned to fish his suit out of the bag on the bench behind me but as I spun my left hand accidentally grazed across his shaft and I felt his soft pubes tickle my wrist.
“Sorry dude it’s so tight in here” I apologized as I handed him his trunks.
“All good” he laughed it off as he stepped into his trunks. As he pulled them up and tucked his business down the front I could swear it looked a little bigger than it had at first which gave me butterflies.
The butterflies in my stomach quickly turned into a tingling in my balls and a rush of blood to my dick. I had to get changed quick before I popped a boner! I slipped my shorts and briefs off, excited to show off in return - with the added confidence of knowing that I was bigger.
As they hit the ground I watched Matthew for a reaction. His eyes went straight to my dick and went wide, his expression contorted with surprise for a fraction of a second before he looked away.
I’m not ridiculously well endowed or anything but I am proud of what I’ve got. Soft it usually hangs about 5 inches but it’s more than twice as thick at Matthews. Its also slightly fluffed up to around 6 inches from the excitement so that half of my head was poking out of my foreskin.
I slipped on my trunks and stowed my hanging meat down the right leg as I heard Matthew speak up,
“Must be a ‘show-er’ not a ‘grower’ huh?”
“What?” I responded
“You know… some people are growers and some people are showers…”
“What do you mean?”
Blood rushed to his cheeks and I could tell he wished he hadn’t have said anything.
“Well… your dick is big when your soft… and uh I assume it doesn’t get too much bigger when you get hard,” he stumbled over his words and his face got even redder, “I’m umm… a grower so mine is small soft but it grows a lot when it gets hard…”
“Oh, I didn’t know there were words for that. Yeah… I guess mine only grows a couple inches.”
Both red in the face we held eye contact for a few moments before he broke the awkwardness
“Let’s get in the water I’m sweating my balls off”
“Right behind you” I shot back.
And with that we ran out and jumped into the deep water, any remnants of excitement in my dick quenched by the shrinking cold of the pool.
We swam for awhile - diving and treading in the relieving water. After an hour or so some friends from my neighborhood showed up and we played a couple games of volleyball on the sand courts the next lot over. When they left, Matthew and I hopped back into the pool.
At some point Matthew snuck up behind me and plunged me down into the water. It caught me by surprise and I hardly had any air in my lungs. I struggled against him to get to the surface and spluttered in a huge breath. It was on. We wrestled and dunked each other again and again until we where exhausted.
“I have - to go - get - some water.” Matthew wheezed out between ragged breaths.
I just nodded in response before he swam over to the ladder and climbed out.I was having fun but in the back of my mind I couldn’t stop thinking about Matthew and what happened in the locker room. There was no way around it - I was horny.
I swam up to the edge and slung my arms over to hold on and take a rest from treading and fighting for so long. I scanned the row of pool chairs in front of me and noticed some girls my age tanning to the right. They were all smoking hot in their two piece suits and I slid to my right some to get a closer look.
The one in the middle had a tiny triangle cup top barely covering her considerable breasts. My eyes tore down her body and I almost choked at what I saw. Her bikini bottoms were bunched up and off to the side giving me a full view of her pussy from the angle I was at. It was shaven clean with puffy pouty lips that were beautiful in the sunlight. I was so close I could see the light pink of her inner labia leading down to her opening.
I was rock hard under the water. I pushed my tenting cock down against my leg and scooted over further to the right to get as close as possible. As I was sliding I came across a pool jet that blasted right into my crotch and surprised me. Intrigued, I positioned myself so that the jet was trained on the top of my dick head and kept my eyes locked with the hot snatch in front of me.
The jet felt really good vibrating on my tip and I spent a few minutes there like that drinking in the sight before me. It was so exhilarating - getting off on something I wasn’t supposed to see right here in front of everyone where I could get caught at any moment. It was like I was jerking off in a room full of people!
It didn’t feel like it could make me cum but the jet was pushing me right up to the edge and driving me insane. After probably 5 minutes or so I was tingling all over like I was about to cum but it just kept going.
Suddenly Matthew was there next to me
“What are you doing? Your family ordered a pizz-“
“Sssshhh,” I cut him off, whispering to not disturb the sunbathing girls “look in front of me, you can see that girls cunt.”
He followed my gaze and his mouth shot open when he saw.
“Fuck that’s hot bro. So you have just been over here ogling these nice innocent young ladies?” He whispered back in a mock condescending tone.
Then suddenly he plunged his arm underwater and wedged it between me and the pool wall, clenching his fingers around my engorged member through my trunks. I shuddered in pleasure at the sudden pressure but bucked my hips back out of his grasp.
“Dude are you hard right now?” Matthew whispered incredulously.
“Fuck. Yeah dude I couldn’t help it.”
“I guess I can’t blame you. I mean look at her tits too she’s fine as fuck.” He replied as he looked back over at the object of our interest.
I noticed that as he said it he quickly adjusted the front of his trunks, probably accommodating a growing erection. I wanted him to feel how good the jet felt.
“Bro, come hang on the wall right here” I whispered while I maneuvered him over to where I hung on the wall at the newly discovered jet.
I saw his eyes widen when he felt the pressure on his groin.
“Woah” he said before starting to scoot away from the jet.
I put my hand on his shoulder to keep him from moving away.
“Just try it for a minute it feels so amazing you have to know” I whispered, so horny at this point I didn’t even care what was coming out of my mouth anymore.
“Dude I can’t here! Look at how crowded it is - someone will see me!” He whispered back.
“No they won’t, it just looks like we are chilling here taking a break from treading. I was just hanging there for the last 5 minutes and no one saw me.”
He looked at me in thought for a second but then hesitantly adjusted himself over the jet and turned his head back to the girls.
“The one to the right of her is bad too, look at those cheeks.” Matthew muttered
He was right. She was laying on her stomach and her platinum blond hair fell in waves down the side of her body. She had a big ass for her petite frame and her bottoms rode up her crack leaving little to the imagination.
“Yeah, I’d love to fuck that ass until she squirts” I shot back.
“You ever thought of tag-teaming a girl before? You could have the middle girls pussy if I could fuck those tits.”
“Fuck that would be so hot.”
For some reason him including me in his fantasy turned me on even more. The thought of us both railing a girl made my cock ache.
For the next few minutes we whispered about the filthy things we wanted to do to these girls while Matthew clenched the wall with white knuckles and pressed his erection against the rushing water. Matthew started saying less and less and I took the lead, whispering dirty ideas into his ear.
Suddenly he sucked in a big gulp of air and I looked over at his face. His eyes were clamped shut and his fingers gripping the wall were shaking with effort. As if in slow motion I saw him clench everywhere, forcing his head and shoulders forward slightly as every muscle on his arms and chest tightened in sympathy.
During his second contraction his eyes shot open and he stared into my eyes as three more strong spasms coursed through his body. He had just busted his load right here in front of me looking into my eyes.
“Woah” was all that slipped from his trembling lips before he used the ledge to push himself under, kicked against the wall, and swam away from me. Needless to say, I was harder than ever and it didn’t seem like it would go down anytime soon.
I could see a single cloudy strand of what I assume was Matthew’s cum floating in the water. I can’t believe I just saw him cum right here next to me. Without thinking I passed my hand through it, disbursing it into the water.
I really needed to cum too so I swam up to where Matthew had just busted his underwater nut and tried to think of the girls again with my dick firmly against the jet. But despite my best efforts, all I could think of was the video playing on repeat in my head of him cumming right here in public.
I spent another few minutes in that position giving in to my thoughts. His dick in the locker room, the way he shuddered when he orgasmed. His piercing eyes contorted in pleasure. I was right on the edge again, tingling everywhere but I just couldn’t seem to cum from the jet alone.
The girl in front of me shifted and started to sit up. Afraid of getting caught I pushed under and swam away unsatisfied. I had no idea how I was going to get rid of the problem in my pants and now I had blue balls on top of that.
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